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| Who is your favorite Anthro from the following? |
| Muselle: *Bows lightly.* Thank you... |
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9% |
[ 1 ] |
| Polie: n3n Makes me happy! <333 |
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27% |
[ 3 ] |
| Yayoi: Whatever. *Daydreams about Shala'ia.* |
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[ 0 ] |
| Bummer: I love joo! Wanna play? *Puppy eyes and wags tail.* |
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36% |
[ 4 ] |
| Stefan: *Huffs.* You're not Jessia. </3 |
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[ 0 ] |
| William: *Hisses, unless he likes you. Is a fickle baby.* |
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27% |
[ 3 ] |
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| Total Votes : 11 |
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 Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 12:19 am
Welcome to Mikkael's humble little home. With five rooms, each room having it's own bathroom, and plenty of space, he finds his home just a little too empty and quiet for just one person. With Muselle having moved in the Rattler is having quite difficulty handling a woman.
Table of Contents:
1 - You are here!
2 - Mikkael's stats, check them out!
3 - Mikkael's diary... Keep your grubby mits off!
4 - Muselle's stats!
5 - Muselle's journal... >3>
Warnings: Mikkael is very protective of his territory and those within it, so if you plan on causing drama near his home, you'll be in big trouble. If he doesn't like you, it's best to stay far away from his home.
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 12:26 am
#DC143C  Name: Mikkael
Age: Mid-twenties
Nicknames: Mik
Siblings: None
Relationships: Phenn (Amusement), Muselle (Ehn...)
Mate: None.
Children: None.
History: Mikkael is an absolute gentleman towards women and a complete and utter flirt towards the men. Either way, jealousy hits this rattler fast and hard. He tends to hold grudges for long amounts of time, not being a very forgiving creature. He's quite dominant, and yet he can be submissive depending on the situation. Mikkael sometimes tends to act at random, or live in the moment.
Likes: Not too picky.
Dislikes: What's there to dislike?
Saying: "Some things are better left unsaid."
RP status: Free
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Posted: Thu Sep 28, 2006 12:37 am
Mikkael's Diary...
Entry One: I have met a strange Anthro Coon by the name of Val. I have not yet asked her if that is short for anything, but nor does it matter. If the lady is fine with it, then so am I. When she saw me, she enthusiastically said "Hi," before she pounced me and simply clung to me. When I properly introduced myself with softly touching my lips to her hand, she seemed quite taken aback, in an odd way. She released me and blushed, even her tone seemed to take a u-turn. Once the moment had passed, she returned to normal and began to take me on a tour... I haven't seen her since. I wonder if she is okay, and if anyone has hurt her, or attempted to, they better pray I never hear of it. She is a lady, and a lady she will always be. It was interesting to meet her, and I do hope to see her again. Who knows when I may need such a cheerful friend...
Entry Two: Tonight was a very fortunate night on my part, for this night I have met the most beautiful creature I have ever laid eyes upon. Now, I am not saying I am smitten, no, but I am admitting a sight of true beauty with my very own eyes. His name is Feiron, and everything about him is wrapped in it's own beauty and what seems to be kindness. I am not absolutely sure what to think, but I believe I was lucky in meeting him for he was only there to escape the chaos of his home. I know it might sound bold and crazy, which it is, but I offered to him, as a friend and nothing more, the use of my home whenever he pleases to escape the chaos when he needs a break. I know, silly of me, huh? But it didn't seem crazy to me, I'm barely ever here as it is, and the house is so empty that I didn't think a big deal of it... We'll see what he says...
Entry Three: Apparently my offer was not as far fetched as it may have seemed, for Feiron took the offer, and did so as a friend. That's what friends are for, right? To help each other escape the noise and just relax? Right, that's what I thought. This reminds me - When I next see Val, I need to hand her a set of keys to my home... I worry about her a lot lately... I wouldn't want anything to happen to her... I see her nearly as family now, and that may be odd, but she just had that affect on me.
Entry Four: Well wouldn't you know it, I find a few that I get along with and suddenly the up and disappear... either that or I disappeared on them. Hm... now isn't that something for me to ponder my little mind on? Well, just something for me to get back to later. Although I have had a few not-so-pleasant experiences in the shop, mainly involving once psychopathic feline by the name of Raelen-- how I shiver in fear at that name-- which has now led me to steer clear from helping all women except for one.. It was to keep an Anthro from dying, though, so that does not really count. Back to the point, since I've steered clear from women-- as there is no doubt in my mind that if one is psychopathic than they all are-- I met a deer by the name of Phenn. I find his company rather enjoyable, and although our conversations drifted to be something laughable, it was still pleasant none the less. So far he is merely an aquaintance-- though a cute one at that-- he is a potential friend for we share some things in common... It's nice for a change. Rather... different.
[ Roleplay on page 4133 to be continued with Avyn and Phenn. <3 ]
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Posted: Thu Jan 18, 2007 7:41 am
#E32636  Name: Muselle Caldareas
Age: Mid-twenties
Nicknames: Elle.
Siblings: Maybe Caldareas.
Relationships: Maybe (Older brother), Mikkael (...), Dylan (Wants to befriend him), Aleksandir (Such a sweetheart...), Xerxes (Friend. o_o), Risest (...?)
Mate: ...
Children: ...
History: Researching...
Orientation: Bisexual.
Likes: Ladies, gentlemen, rain, storms, and books.
Dislikes: People who aren't proper, being used as a sex toy.
Saying: [soon to come]
RP status: In roleplay with Risest.
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 1:44 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 14, 2007 1:51 pm
#2E8B57  Name: Dylan
Age: Mid-twenties
Nicknames: Various nicknames.
Siblings: None~
Relationships: Mikkael (Aquaintance), Muselle (Protective of her)
Mate: ...
Children: ...
History: Researching...
Orientation: Bisexual.
Likes: Water, rain, fish... generally everything.
Dislikes: Hard to tell.
Saying: [soon to come]
RP status: Free!
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 4:05 pm
Tartara >>he took an oven mit and pulled out the pizza, taking out a knife and gently cutting it. He could almost feel the unpleasant vibes radiating from her side of the room which was...interesting. This was good. Life wasn't all rainbows and butterflies<< How many slices? >>Risest softly called out to her<<
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 4:08 pm
I am NOT giving you the entire pizza >>he joked dryly, picking up two slices and plopping them on her plate before going back to the pan and bringing a slice to his own<<
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 4:10 pm
Muselle dared to stick her tongue out lightly at his dry joke, before taking another drink from her freshly poured wine. She was on her third glass already, and she didn't plan to stop drinking until they had both emptied out the bottle. Though, with being so tiny, she was likely to get tipsy fast. Even if only off of wine.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 4:32 pm
>>He smoothly sat down, taking a bite of the pizza. The male chewed and swallowed before lightly chuckling<< Don't get yourself too sick...
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 4:35 pm
Muselle took small bites of her own pizza, before glancing over to him. Shaking her head lightly, she took a small drink of her wine and gently wiped her mouth with a napkin. "What's that supposed to mean...?"
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 4:40 pm
The alchohol. It has an unsightly side-effect of a hangover. Throwing up, pounding head....not good >>He lightly smiled and took another bite of pizza before delicately sipping at his own wine<<
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 4:44 pm
"You act as if this would be my first time drinking," the feline murmured with one slender eyebrow arching slightly. With a light shake of her head, she took another bite or two from the pizza, followed by a smaller drink from her wine.
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Posted: Thu Mar 15, 2007 4:47 pm
Ah, but even the best of us can only consume so much. >>Smoothly he raised his wine glass<< But if you insist that you'll be fine, I'll just leave it be with that warning. Cheers >>Risest brought the rim to his lips, letting the dark liquid slide into his mouth<<
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2007 4:13 pm
Muselle had excused herself from the table, pushing in her chair as she left the kitchen and hurried up the stairs, closing herself into one of the rooms. The feline crawled out onto the balcony and sat upon the edge, staring down at the ground below her. She just needed time to think, by herself. Her past was bothering her again, and she had to figure out what to do with a few things going on her life. It wasn't easy, but she wasn't going to jump. That would be foolish. She just needed to think.
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